Monday, June 22, 2015

Joseph

Before the Asheville epicness, before the love and before the adoration and before the wheelbarrows full of fun, the bride-to-be sent me an email:

ellie, can I please ask a very special favor of you?

I'd like to have a framed photo of dad at the wedding, on the table in the front foyer, with something printed remembering him. Can I put you in charge of that? It would mean a lot, and I would appreciate it so much.

love you,

julie

I got the email when I was online on the couch and Mistah was online on the chair, and I started crying and Billy said what? and all I could do was give him a thumbs up and a nod and choke out, it's okay; it's good and forward him the email across the living room.

Yes, my darling girl. A million times yes.

Yesterday was Father's Day and I approached the day all Bah Humbug but then I started looking at all the photos of all the dads that all the people in all the lands posted, and my frown turned right upside down.

Because even though our million-dollar dad is no longer around, we hit the dad jackpot. While we had him, and now, still, when he's gone.

Our dad really liked being a dad; the man was born for the job:

The man and me.
MB and Ann were over-the-moon excited to have a new baby sister.
Who could blame them?

These are old shots, from the early early years, but I just love them:

Even though I'm not in them:


I think these are the photos I amassed for Ann's 50th birthday, but they are just so brilliant.








Dad-to-be; still counts.

I mean, look at that kid.

Flatley girl personified.

Dad's favorite.

Prize-winnah.

I think MB? Could be Julie? We were a bald-headed lot.

Dad wasn't around to walk his gorgeous and beloved Doo down the aisle this time around, but his namesake did him proud:

 Incredibly proud.

Young Joseph did a beautiful job . . .

And Julie made my job easy. For the "something printed remembering him" I used her own words from her beautiful eulogy, five years ago . . .

. . . And the original Joseph was with us all day.

Every day.

6 comments:

Jane Corey Holt said...

Oh Ellie. Tears of sadness and love and joy and gratitude. Thank you. I love you.

Julie said...

Crying. Well done, Ellie. Thank you.

Anonymous said...

You've got us all crying on a Monday morning...what a beautiful tribute to our Josephs... thank you Ellie..
mom

Dawnie said...

Beautiful, E. How lucky for us that you've got so many super cool photos to share. xoxo

MB said...

Love it, El. xo

Me, You, or Ellie said...

Love, to infinity.

Xo
Jacquie